Listen
Poets preachers mystic and masters
Have all attempted to avert disaster
Through the ages of our worldly past
Their sage advice was meant to last
Yet we who listen not to the winds
Ignore their calls and chase selfish things
Believing that we are the only ones
And not a unified love under this stellar sun
This narcissistic separation has its cost
Its understood when we realize that we are lost
Stumbling through this world alone
Far from the bliss of our loving home
All along the wisdom is ours
Not simply gained in our final hour
Listen we must to the love deep within
For freedom from ignorance is how we all win
So pay attention to what's important
And free your soul from a life discordant
It is then you will notice that all along
Bliss has been calling you within its sacred songs
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